EDIFYING

THEN Then he was the chaser, While I was the coder. Then he strived for the heart, While I control the heart. Then he was the admirer, While I was the trailblazer. NOW Now he's on a break, While I'm on a quest And he's on a fest. Now he's...

Where art thou? Where art thou? You scribber with a crying muse. Where art thou? Where art thou? With your bruised flapping pen. On the ocean sits your words Diving deep into its ripples Preying on the silence of your pen. Oh! Scribber Where art thou? Where...

G.D Boardman once said "In order to reap an act, sow a thought" It is important to realize that man has been a victim of his emotions since long before he was able to think. It is also true that...

Writing is as old as life itself. As human societies emerged, the development of writing was driven by pragmatic exigencies such as exchanging information, maintaining financial accounts, codifying law and recording history. Writing has been a tool for man to express...

The blissful touch of faith Poured out through fate. The crying gong of hope Proclaims it presence by love. The synergy of trust Acclimatize the effect of rust. The symphony of pain Brings purpose and gain. The threnody of hurt Patches both past and future like a hut. The...

At a time of your life, everything was perfect. You could do everything with ease. Comfort was smiling at you and the world was without blemish. The people you love were alive and they reciprocated in multiple folds. All...

All alone I sit and cry I wonder why I cannot die. I lay down on my bed I felt like stoning a flying Bird. The marks he left are red All happened on his bed, He started with pleasing words He promised me the whole...

One, two, three....Six. Bang! All changes in a flash. Yet you still hold on tight to something that even if you fail to leave will leave you. My dear friend, what's the sole purpose of the money you've gathered...

And not that we have a lot to eat; so many think that this period is all about what to put in their stomach, so many think that for God to be so faithful to them He has to...

LIFE Which has been the grave of the brave? And the tomb of their wisdom, Is also the yard of its virtue For both honour and horror. LIFE Walking in the shadow of nature, Flying on the wings of time, Riding the horse of...